Lanhuo Zhenren reached out and took out a scroll. When he opened it, he found that it was a map.
"Wudao, this is a simple map of our Xingcang Holy Land. It has been made into a small spiritual weapon. With it, it can guide you to the Xingcangfeng Holy Old Temple."
The Lanhuo Zhenren handed the map to Ye Wudao. Ye Wudao took the map and immediately set off for the Holy Old Temple.
Seeing Ye Wudao leaving, Lan Huo Zhenren sighed, and for some reason, a hint of guilt appeared in his eyes, and then he left in a hurry.
Along the way, many disciples were respectful when they saw Ye Wudao, and they were filled with a strong sense of flattery and envy.
After all, tomorrow will be the coronation ceremony. Ye Wudao's position as the Holy Son will be completely firm. At that time, the entire holy land will be below one person and above ten thousand people.
Of course, there will be many disciples who want to curry favor with each other. Even if they can become subordinates of the Holy Son and be able to do things for the Holy Son, there will naturally be many benefits in the future.
Soon, Ye Wudao came to Xing Cangfeng.
The Xing Cang Peak is extremely steep, towering into the clouds, and magnificent. If you look closely, you will find that this mountain is the highest in the entire Xing Cang Peak, just like a black sword inserted into the ninth level of heaven, which makes people feel heartbroken.
In addition, a thousand meters above the mountainside, there is also a huge circular magic array. It is constantly rotating. In the magic array, the four symbols are ringing together, tilting their heads up and sucking the spiritual energy and energy in all directions.
It flows into Xing Cangfeng, making the entire Xing Cangfeng an excellent place to practice.
In addition, this magic circle also forms a translucent barrier, covering the entire Xing Cangfeng. According to Lan Huo Zhenren, there is no one in the entire Xing Cangfeng except the Holy Lord Palace at the top of the peak and the Holy Old Peak on the hillside.
Can live.
Even Yuntiangu, known as the No. 1 Real Person, can only live in another mountain.
Of course, maybe Yun Tiangu himself might not necessarily live in other mountains.
On weekdays, no one can enter Xing Cangfeng without a summoning, so even Ye Wudao cannot enter and exit Xing Cangfeng without the end of the coronation ceremony.
However, when Ye Wudao appeared above the barrier, the Holy Old had already sensed it, and the barrier in front of him was lifted from both sides like a curtain, revealing a passage.
Ye Wudao smiled and immediately flashed into it, and the passage behind him was quickly closed.
At this time, a purple light flew from the air and flew towards the middle of the mountain, obviously guiding Ye Wudao.
Soon, Ye Wudao arrived at the building complex halfway up the mountain and landed in front of two black and white gates. There were also restrictions and barriers here, so it was impossible to break through forcibly.
But unexpectedly, the door opened automatically, Ye Wudao was unobstructed, and was led by the purple light all the way to a huge courtyard.
The Sheng Lao was sitting in this courtyard, sitting in front of the chessboard, wearing a purple-gold robe, with a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a chess piece in his hand, his face full of thoughtfulness, frowning, and not seemingly not
Know where to go.
"Holy Old!"
Ye Wudao immediately shouted respectfully.
It seemed that he was disturbed. The old man immediately showed an unhappy look in his eyes, but he quickly realized that the unhappy look disappeared immediately, but a strong smile appeared on his face. He raised his head and saw Ye Wu standing in front of him.
Dao, immediately laughed and said, "It's the Holy Son, huh, have your cultivation level entered the half-step Dragon Transformation Realm? It seems that you can prepare to attack the Dragon Transformation Realm, which is really gratifying!"
Ye Wudao laughed and said, "It's just an impact on the Dragon Transformation Realm. For the Holy Old Man, this level of cultivation is not taken seriously at all."
The old man of the Holy One quickly shook his head and said, "Son of the Holy One is joking. I have been practicing for thousands of years to have the current cultivation level. But you are different. I see that you are only twenty years old, but you have already begun to hit half of the impact.
The speed of cultivation in the Dragon Realm is really a thousand miles a day!”
"I was far behind you!"
Ye Wudao nodded indifferently, and then asked, "I wonder if the Holy Master is asking me for something this time?"
The old man pointed to the sandalwood chair opposite him and smiled and said, "Why don't we say it down? I just don't know how good your chess skills are."
Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment, then laughed in silence and said, "Then you have found the wrong person. I am not very proficient in chess skills."
As he said that, he had already sat on a sandalwood chair, picked up the tea cup in front of him without any politeness, and drank the fragrant strong tea inside.
"Yeah, good tea!"
Ye Wudao exclaimed happily.
The old man smiled, picked up the teapot and filled Ye Wudao with it, but Ye Wudao did not stop him, looking very calm.
If others see it, even those real people in the holy land will be surprised.
You should know that as the Holy Old, few people in the holy land dared to let him pour tea himself. When encountering this situation, they would not be flattered and panic.
But Ye Wudao was very calm when facing a quasi-saint at such a young age. Even the saint was a little surprised.
However, although Ye Wudao has not been crowned yet, the fact that he is the Holy Son of the Holy Land cannot be changed. In terms of status, the Holy Son must be above the Holy Old.
Ye Wudao can bear drinking tea poured by the other party himself.
The Holy Old Man said at this time: "Son of the Holy Son, I actually know about the assassination of Longhu."
Ye Wudao calmed down just a little surprised and said, "Then I kill them, okay?"
The Holy Old laughed and said, "These three people are so brave that they dare to kill the Holy Son. Even if the Holy Son doesn't take action, I will kill them!"
"When I was in Longhu, I also wanted to see the strength of the Holy Son. If the Holy Son was not their opponent, I would definitely take action!"
"But I didn't expect that the Holy Son was indeed a genius. He broke the shackles of heaven and earth in an instant. He killed the three of them in two moves. This strength is even if the Holy Sons from other holy places are in the same realm as you.
, not comparable to that of all."
"I, Xingcang Holy Land, can get a saint like you, so I am so blessed by heaven!"
Ye Wudao smiled and said nothing.
The Sheng Lao continued: "I have already investigated the assassination of Guichoujian and Longhu assassination. Guichoujian was all arranged by Wei Tianze. As for Longhu assassination, it was arranged by Yun Tiangu himself."
"Those killers and Yuan Xu and the other three are dead, and only Qingbi is still alive, but she would rather die than give up the messenger behind her, so she can't do it at the moment if she wants to take action against Wei Tianze and Yun Tiangu."
"I don't know what the Holy Son thinks about this?"
Ye Wudao continued to remain silent, tapped the table with his right index finger, and then smiled for a while, "The Holy Old Man means, I understand, that is to say, we can't move them for the time being."
The old man sighed and looked ashamed, saying, "No need to say Yuntiangu, he is the number one real person in our Xingcang Holy Land. If you don't say there is no evidence, even if there is evidence, it is not easy to really touch him!"
"As for Wei Tianze, before you came, he was also the number one genius in our Xingcang Holy Land. He is now attacking the second level of the Dragon Realm. If he really touched him, it would inevitably cause turmoil in the entire holy land.
The holy land is also a huge loss!”
"So, I mean, if you want to move them, you can only rely on yourself. As long as you have the strength and can kill them, neither the Holy Lord nor the Holy Lord will say anything!"
Ye Wudao snorted coldly and said, "You are really good at dumping the problem. Are you throwing the problem back to me and letting me solve it myself?"
The old man touched his lips, nodded awkwardly, and said, "Son of the Holy Son, you have to understand our difficulties. If I could really do it, I would have done it long ago!"
"Yuntiangu is not only a quasi-saint cultivation, but also many disciples under the Holy Land. He touches his whole body with one move. If he really touches him, a civil war will surely occur in our Holy Land. At that time, the strength of the Holy Land will be damaged!
”
"So, we must take action against them without damaging the strength of the Holy Land. This is also the meaning of the Holy Lord."
Ye Wudao's face looked a little ugly, and he suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, since you don't care, then I won't take this position as the Holy Son!"
Upon hearing this, the old man's expression changed, and his figure flashed to Ye Wudao, grabbed his arm, and said with a flattering smile: "Son, don't say angry words, it's not that he doesn't care, but that he has to make plans for a long time."
"It's better to do this. I have a plan here. If the Son is sure, you can listen!"
Ye Wudao's eyebrows moved and said, "What Sheng Lao means is to ask me to find an opportunity to take action during the process of Sheng Bi?"
The old man smiled, but stopped talking, and a look of praise appeared on his face.
It seems like again, Saint Son, you are really smart!
"By the way, the Holy Lord said that I couldn't help the Holy Son this time, so I asked me to take something as compensation."
As he said that, the old man of Sheng reached out and waved his hand and handed a storage bag to Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao took the storage bag and looked inside. There were three pills. The pills were radiant and full of Taoist rhymes. There was a long roar of real dragons coming out. It was obvious that they were the imperial pills.
In the entire Central China, if you want to talk about the degree of rareness, imperial elixirs are more precious than imperial treasures.
Because the higher the elixir, it is much more difficult to refine than to refine the imperial treasure.
Therefore, these three imperial elixirs alone are worth more than four low-grade imperial treasures.
Moreover, Ye Wudao could guess that these three pills should help him break through the Dragon Transformation Realm.
"Social Son, these three pills are called 'Dragon-Crafting Pill', which can help warriors in the half-step Dragon Realm to accelerate the compression and transformation of the power of the original power of the Great Dao, allowing warriors to break through to the Dragon Realm faster, and at the same time improve breakthroughs.
The chance of success.”
"With these three dragon transformation pills, plus the secret realm of our holy land, I believe that before the holy world, the holy son will definitely enter the dragon transformation realm, and then he can shine on the holy world and make a fortune for me
The holy land brings glory, and at the same time, it can also implement that plan for the Holy Son and add confidence!”